As soon as Zhan Yan heard this, he couldn't help laughing. This man is really naive to the extreme. How long ago was this!

"I said, Fu Beichen, how long has it been? Do you remember?" Zhan Yan sat beside the man and looked at him with a faint look and a trace of disappointment.

After thinking about it, it seems that she hasn't seen Qin Ge since she left four years ago. I don't know what happened?

But she thought, he should be very happy!

"Yan Yan, you really don't know where song Zijin is?" Fu Beichen asked casually.

"What? Want to inquire for song Zhiyuan?" Zhan Yan smiled, then suddenly remembered something, paused and sighed, "I really don't know where Zijin is. I want to know. I must have told song Zhiyuan that she is abroad alone and has a child. I'm really worried. Although song Zhiyuan is too sorry for Zijin, he is her favorite person and her father!"

"Well, let's talk about it later!"

"Yes!"

Time flies. With the passage of time, Xiaole grows up day by day, and she always feels that she is getting old day by day. Four years have passed, and in the middle, she has no news about song Zijin.

On the contrary, Xiao Yao has made up with brother Yan. Mu Zhi finally died two years ago. She has tried her best to hold on for so long. Looking at her suffering, she is still very distressed.

But what she didn't expect was that Cao Yiting held Mu Zhi's funeral one week after Mu Zhi left. He went to sea alone with Mu Zhi's ashes and never came back. It was said that the ship sank shortly after he went to sea.

But these are just hearsay!

Fu Chengyan is eight years old. He is already a first grade student in primary school. But his temper completely reproduces Fu Beichen's arrogance and stinks. Fortunately, he is not as domineering as his father. This is also a kind of comfort!

"Xiaole, eat breakfast before you go!" zhanyan brought out warm milk and bread from the kitchen. Xiaole ran out with her schoolbag on her back and threw it to her.

"There's a flag raising ceremony on Monday today. I'm a flag raiser. I have to go to the school rehearsal in advance. It's too late to eat!"

Zhan Yan put down his bread and milk and came to the French window. He saw Xiaole riding his bike on the curved asphalt road outside the outer community downstairs.

Because he doesn't want Xiaole to feel that his family is superior, zhanyan hasn't asked him to pick him up in a luxury car, which makes Fu Beichen very helpless, but there's no way. Who makes him afraid of being inside!

Later, Fu Beichen disliked that it was too troublesome for her to pick her up. After Xiaole went to primary school, he let him go to school by bike.

This also made Zhan Yan quarrel with Fu Beichen, but now seeing Xiaole go to school alone, she suddenly felt that Fu Beichen was right.

Xiaole is much more mature and sensible than children of the same age.

Her son really makes her proud!

"Wife, what are you looking at?" Fu Beichen came down from upstairs and asked with a warm voice.

"Of course, it depends on your son. He ran away without breakfast. He knows that he will arrive at school early today and won't get up early for a while. How can he not eat breakfast!" Zhan Yan said with a little helplessness, very much like a nagging from an old mother.

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